Addicted to grandpa’s cock

It became an addiction for me to play with and suck grandpa’s cock after that first sneaky time. I couldn’t wait for him to drink to the point of letting his guard down and pass out.

All I thought about was getting my next fix of grandpa’s cum in my mouth, I day dreamed about the smell of his genitals, the taste of his cum, the fantastic texture of his cock in my mouth. There were many times when he was unconscious that I worshiped his cock until it oozed his delicious spunk into my mouth.

After the point of him finding out how much I loved his cock he was more than happy to give me as much cum as I could swallow.

I loved that sometimes he would creep in while I was using the restroom and he would stand in front of the toilet while I sat there and sucked his cock dry. I hated the idea of not being able to swallow it or missing a drop.



I used to stay up late, even when I was very tired, because I knew that as soon as grandma was deep asleep grandpa would come to my room for some cock worshipping. I loved his cock any way I could get it, but I especially loved when he came to my room at night because I could take my time and enjoy it. Grandpa would sit on the edge of the bed and I would kneel in front of him so I could suck his cock, lick his balls and rub my face all over his privates. He would softly touch my hair and face while I sucked and played with him.